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Tuesday, August 1, 2006


Death.
I made this up off the top of my head. Its cheesy, just read it.

Even in the loudest of places, I still hear your voice. Deep inside of me, your heart beats well. But your death has shattered my soul. And with a shattered soul, a heart has no meaning. So without a soul and heart, I am death.

Remember this, for I have no effect on your life. Your life, which I have claimed. All the departed souls, I have claimed. I am death.


Even as I speak, I claim the hearts and souls, calling them mine. I do not mean to do this. It is my way of saying I love you. I am death.


Without me, you would be no one. I am death.

Please, do not forget me. Do not forget the effect I placed on your life. Do not forget the mark I imprinted in you. The mark of love. Don't you love me back? I am death.

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